Bruises

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Purple black blotches
Are forming on my skin
I don't remember what happened
But I'm exhausted
The sky is grey
And I try to remember
Where did these bruises
Come from
My feelings
Are drowned
I'm home
I fall right on my bed
And I chose
It's best to not remember
Where these
Bruises came from

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I'm a mess but that's ok

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